After drifting through countless ages in a single dream, he awakened to find his child’s hand gently placing a piece upon the chessboard. This was an entanglement that transcended dream and reality—a lingering intimacy woven between slumber and waking. It seemed to be nothing more than a fleeting illusion, yet beneath its surface hid a grand and earth-shattering scheme. In the dream, he held mastery over the chessboard, setting pieces with purpose; beyond the dream, he was the one who orchestrated the entire game..

At the very beginning, a yellow-skinned spirit blocked the road and asked, “Do I look more like a human or an immortal to you?” Fang Xiao, who had just crossed over on a train, was utterly bewildered. He soon realized that he had arrived in a world inhabited by deities and demons! Fortunately, the items he brought with him had transformed into magical treasures. By slaying monsters, he could gain experience, and cultivating techniques allowed him to allocate points and ascend to new levels. Moreover, he had the guidance of the venerable Daoist Pang. Thus, Fang Xiao embarked on a path of vanquishing demons and evil spirits, overturning the heavens and earth, and reshaping fate itself—an extraordinary journey defying the very will of the universe!.

In the current era of Great Shu, monsters and demons run rampant, plunging the people into deep suffering and turmoil. The world is cold and indifferent; in such times, to become a demon catcher is to bring honor and glory to one's family. Xu Xing awoke to find himself in Haicheng. His eldest brother had been falsely accused, and Xu Xing resolved to clear his brother’s name. While gathering evidence, he discovered that someone was plotting to bring down the Xu family. The truth behind the scheme gradually surfaced—it was a conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time. Alone and determined, Xu Xing made a solemn vow: he would sweep away all evil from this world, so that....

Immortality is but a path of cultivation; even those deemed demonic may unlock the gates of eternal life. Born apart from the mundane world, one may tread over a field of white bones to become a true master of the Way. If one is born into the sect of demons, why should their cultivation not reach fruition? Flaying human skin, forging shadow puppets, refining bones, commanding spectral soldiers—each deed paves the road to mastery. Step by step, ascending ever higher, until one day, looking back, all beneath the heavens bow low and address you with reverence as the Lord of the Way..

He Chang'an, a retired special forces soldier, found his soul transported to the Great Tang. The moment he opened his eyes, he realized he had been "kept" by a female ghost... Wait, isn't this the Tang Dynasty from history? You're right. But what of the once-glorious and time-honored traditions of Confucianism, Daoism, and Buddhism? Where are the Confucian sages, sword-immortals, and bodhisattvas? Why do they not step forward to sweep away the darkness, to restore clarity to the world of men? Sorry, they've all perished many years ago... Within the ruined Confucian academies, monsters don human garb by day, and at night, a hundred ghosts roam, terror reigning supreme. At the old Daoist temples, weasels speak with human tongues, cultivating the path of immortality. In the abandoned Buddhist monasteries, wild foxes meditate, fat rats attain enlightenment, and blood-red bats lurk, emerging by night to hunt ghosts and grind their fangs, killing indiscriminately. The only sanctuary left for humanity lies within the mysterious grand formation of Chang'an City... He Chang'an: I wield a sword that can fell demons, banish devils, annihilate ghosts, and slay monsters. With it, I shall sweep away all evil and darkness, granting mankind a place to heal and thrive once more!.